If you've never been in love. And you're longing for the happiness it brings. Try your wings. . If you're hungry for the sound. Of a lover saying sentimental things.
I've been married and married,. And often I've sighed,. I'm never a bridesmaid,. I'm always the bride.. I never divorced them-. I hadn't the heart.. Yet remember these sweet words.
Thou swell, thou witty, thou sweet, thou grand. Wouldst kiss me pretty? Wouldst hold my hand?. Both thine eyes are cute too, what they do to me. Hear me holler, I choose a sweet lollapaloosa in thee.
When I was young I lived in a world of dreams. Of moods and myths and illusionary schemes. Though now I'm much more grown up. I fear that I must own up.
Chicks and ducks and geese better scurry. When I take you out in the surrey. When I take you out in the surrey. With the fringe on top. . Watch that fringe and see how it flutters.
The Riviera. On every street a gay casino. Where continentals sip their vino. And leave their fortunes to chance. . The Riviera. Where matrons draped in Paris fashions.
The party's over, it's time to call it a day. They've burst your pretty balloon. And taken the moon away. It's time to wind up the masquerade. Just make your mind up.
Life is a riddle. And you're in the middle of love. Hey diddle diddle. Your heart is a fiddle for love. Over the moon that swings. In a preposterous sky.
I'm discontented. With homes that are rented. So I have invented my own. . Darling this place is. A lover's oasis. Where life's weary chase is unknown.